UC Chinese is the fastest to update the latest chapter of the final trial of death. It is a human-shaped pit with stones on the edges, and the bottom surface has accumulated a layer of snowflakes, and it looks like the man in white was lying in it before.

Luo Han lay on his back and found that the pit was larger than his own size, so he could only move upwards and align his head with the head position of the pit.

If you look out from this position, you can only see the sky with snowflakes flying. Luo Han sat up and carefully inspected the bottom of the pit, and found that the pit was polished very smooth and round, not like it was smashed violently, it should have been specially made by someone.

It's strange, why would anyone design a humanoid pit here? Why did the man in white lie inside?

Why hasn't anyone found this pit before? Luo Han found some friction marks next to the pit, and saw a long strip of stone along the trace, which explained the third problem.

As for the first two questions, Luo Han had no clue. Since he couldn't figure it out and had little to do with him, Luo Han looked around and returned to the tent.

The tent was undoubtedly much warmer, the two girls threw away the blankets and leaned together and whispered something, and Meng Fei hung earplugs and listened to the song.

Luo Han sat down next to Meng Fei and took off an earbud and stuffed it into his ear. is playing Xiao Yumeng's new song "Ice and Snow World", which is very suitable for the current environment.

The sky is getting darker, the temperature outside is lower, and the wind and snow are getting bigger and bigger, it seems that Zhao Mengroe and his party will not be able to arrive.

Li Qimeng and Yang Yiling began to feel tired, and after supporting for a while, they finally chose to sleep in a sleeping bag.

For safety reasons, Luo Han only set up a tent, and when he saw that the two girls were sleeping, he also took out his sleeping bag and prepared to sleep.

While he was busy working, he suddenly heard a scream. This sound sounded a little far away, and Luo Han and Meng Fei had good hearing to distinguish the difference between this sound and the sound of wind and snow.

Luo Han frowned, and instructed Meng Fei to take a good look at the two big xiaojie, get out of the tent by himself, first make sure that there was no one around, and then put on a disguise mask, and moved in the direction where the voice came from.

The sound came from a great height, and Luo Han climbed all the way up, using any place he could borrow his strength, and after about three minutes, he finally saw a hidden hole in the mountain wall.

Luo Han looked around, but did not see a human figure, so he deduced that the sound came from the cave, and cautiously entered the cave.

The cave was pitch black, and there was not even a single ray of light, so Luo Han had to rely entirely on induction to move forward.

After walking cautiously like this for two minutes, a faint light source finally appeared in front of him, which seemed to be the reaction of some kind of luminous stone after absorbing the light.

Luo Han resisted the urge to take out his flashlight and observe carefully, and moved forward a little bit while on alert.

Finally, around the corner ahead, Luo Han found a rag, the size of a palm, pure white in color, and stained with some blood.

Judging by the color and smell, it should be fresh bloodstains. Luo Han instantly entered a combat state, and the cutter bǐshǒu quietly slipped into his left hand, ready to strike at any moment.

When Luo Han vigilantly walked around the corner, he only found a corpse, and judging from his clothes, it was the man in white.

The man in white had four piercing wounds on his body, one of which was in the center, and it was obviously this blow that killed him.

Just as Luo Han was about to step forward to check the possible wristwatch of the man in white, the voice of the proving ground came from his ears: "The numbered 114251 died unexpectedly on Earth, and it was detected that you are closest to the numbered 114251, please go and recycle the numbered 114251 watch." Note: Due to non-trialist kills, numbered watches cannot be 114251 loot and cannot be opened, and turning in the watch will give you a C-class energy crystal. Luo Han almost scolded his mother, the number 114251 ten ** is this man in white, look at how this man in white is also a character of the second or even the third trial, a family belongings is only worth a stone, and the trial ground is dark enough.

Of course, having said that, it's okay to pick up a C-grade stone for nothing. Luo Han slowly walked to the man in white, squatted down slowly, little by little, and reached out to untie the watch of the man in white.

At this moment, there was a slight sound of breaking through the air, like sharp scissors cutting through silk. Luo Han quickly pounced on the ground, and something swept past his back.

Luo Han hurriedly released the True Yuan and formed the True Yuan armor, while observing carefully. There was another sound of breaking the air, Luo Han's body turned, and bǐshǒu stabbed into the air, and there was a crisp metallic symphony.

Luo Han suddenly felt creepy, because at this moment, Luo Han didn't feel any latent energy fluctuations, except for the one thing that collided with bǐshǒu.

There are only two explanations for this situation, one is that the lurker is proficient in hiding and can completely avoid Luo Han's perception, and the other is ...... That one thing is the Lurker.

Luo Han instantly opened the potential lock, exploded state, when the third sound of breaking the air came, he suddenly stretched out his right hand, a hoarse and unpleasant sound of metal and bone friction came from the palm of his hand, blood dripped to the ground like money, Luo Han looked at the palm, a quaint long sword was held in the palm, the sword body was full of blood, and the palm was stuck in front of the sword grid.

The lattice of the sword is an inverted triangle with sharp edges, deeply embedded in the palm of the hand, and pressed against the bone, which is obviously the reason why the sword can penetrate through the body.

The long sword vibrated and struggled in Luo Han's hand like a spirit, relying on the potential lock state of ignoring the pain, Luo Han held the long sword tightly, and aimed the watch in his left hand at the long sword to scan.

"Hint: Discover the relics of the Cultivators. Item type - Flying Sword. Item Status - Unowned to subdue. Specific information can be obtained after the subduation. Luo Han's brain was spinning rapidly, usually this kind of thing should be dripping blood to recognize the master, but now he has shed a lot of blood, why is this thing not honest?

Do you want to be bloody? Luo Han hesitated to aim bǐshǒu at his heart, it was said that he should not die if he just put a little blood, but he was still a little apprehensive about going under the knife on his heart.

Why don't you try the tip of the tongue? Luo Han thought about it in a mess, and suddenly a flash of inspiration sparked, and a stream of true yuan poured out of his right hand, which was forcibly poured into the long sword.

The long sword shook, and then a wave of information poured into Luo Han's mind, and countless pictures appeared in front of Luo Han's eyes, and he quickly regained his calm.

Looking at the long sword again, it had quieted down, and a strange feeling arose, as if the body had extended partially.

Luo Han closed his eyes, recalling the picture that had just flooded into his mind, and quickly got a string of information. The name of the sword is frost and cold, taken from

"The hall is full of three thousand guests, and one sword is frosty and cold in fourteen states", which is forged by a Shushan swordsman who takes the world's strange gold, and the wind and clouds are surging when the sword is completed.

This swordsman fought the sword world and was at ease, but it was a pity that the aura of heaven and earth was no longer enough to support the ascension of the cultivator, and finally the swordsman sat in the West Cold Mountain, and shot the frost sword into the top of the snow mountain before dying.

That humanoid pit was the tomb that the swordsman had created for himself with his sword energy. After the swordsman's death, the frost had no owner, and he remained silent in this inaccessible place.

It wasn't until the progress of human science and technology that they began to try to conquer these harsh places, and later even ordinary people could come here to explore, and more and more popularity gradually awakened the sleeping frost and cold.

Frost awoke, the ownerless, began to attack all creatures that entered the depths of this cave. Due to poor communication and the death of all those who entered the depths of the cave, the mysterious disappearance of the West Cold Mountain was created.

The man in white didn't know where to learn about Frost and Cold, so he ran here and found some traces left by the swordsman, such as the footprints, such as the pit, and if nothing else, the swordsman's body was in the watch of the man in white, but unfortunately he couldn't take it out.

In the end, the man in white found the cave and touched the Frost Sword in the depths of the cave, but he had no way to subdue him, so he could only flee outward, and died in the cave after several swords.

Luo Han threw Frost in the air and tried to urge, but the Frost Sword fell to the ground with a clatter. Luo Han had no choice but to scan it with his watch, but was told that his current strength was not enough to urge this flying sword, and at the same time he got a jaw dropping information, Frost Cold was actually a gold-level quality weapon, but because he had not been nourished by the spiritual temperature for a long time, he had lost his quality, and he only had silver-level power at present.

However, what made Luo Han speechless the most was that even if it was just to urge the current frost sword, it would require a B-level and above sword canon class gōngfǎ or Ají and above comprehensive class gōngfǎ, and on the contrary, this sword had already recognized the owner and could not be lent to others for use.

This means that Luo Han can only use this sword as a B-level tabula rasa weapon, which can neither be used as a Thousand Miles Imperial Sword nor trigger special effects.

However, Linghu Yulan, who is qualified in gōngfǎ, can't use this sword, and if he uses it forcibly, he may be counterattacked.

Luo Han put Shuang Han into his watch, took out a flashlight and turned it on, took off the watch of the man in white, and walked along the cave towards the inside, and sure enough, he saw a large number of white bones scattered on the ground.

At the end of the cave lies a scabbard, apparently an accessory to Frost. Taking out the frost, inserting the scabbard and putting it away again, Luo Han first entered the trial ground, handed in the watch of the man in white, and after coming out, he turned around and left the cave directly, returning to the platform at point B.

As he passed the humanoid pit, Luo Han stopped, took out the Frost Chill Sword, placed it next to the pit, and bowed deeply to the pit.

"Senior, although the kid can't use Frost for the time being, it won't be long before the kid will let Frost Frost bloom again with the most brilliant light, so you can rest assured that Frost will be handed over to me." These words are more for the frost sword, the flying sword has a spirit, although it has been ambushed, it can't be treated sloppily.

At least it seemed that Frost Han was very useful to Luo Han's words, and trembled slightly in the scabbard, letting out a slight but clear sword sound.

Luo Han took back the watch, took off the mask and returned to the tent, Li Qimeng and Yang Yiling were already asleep, Meng Fei glanced at Luo Han and made an oK gesture.

Luo Han nodded, got into the sleeping bag, and slept peacefully. Luo Han was awakened by a slight tremor, and it was Luo Han's good habit to be vigilant in such a place where safety could not be guaranteed.

When Luo Han and Meng Fei climbed out of their sleeping bags and put on their winter suits and got out of the tent, they happened to see a black line covering the direction of the mountaintop.

Luo Han couldn't help but burst out foul mouth, this damn snow mountain actually avalanche. didn't have time to think about it, Luo Han and Meng Fei pulled out a girl and ran down in their arms, and jumped down directly when they encountered the cliff.

The act of being overly agitated woke up the two girls, who were sleeping soundly. Yang Yiling's first reaction was to scream, but as soon as he made a sound, he was held down by Meng Fei's mouth, and he could only make a whining sound, and he wanted to struggle but broke free from Meng Fei's embrace.

Li Qimeng was much calmer, and after looking around in a panic, he realized what was happening, and tried to say in a steady tone: "Find a place to hide, we can't run the avalanche, it's too dangerous." Luo Han glanced back and sighed, "Ah Fei, stop at that cliff below." Why did this damn snow-capped mountain collapse for no reason? The two jumped off a three-meter-high cliff and landed steadily, and then Luo Han turned around and pressed Li Qimeng on the cliff, clinging to Li Qimeng's body, pressing his left hand on the cliff, sticking his head to Li Qimeng's left, raising his right arm to block the top of the two heads, Meng Fei concocted Yang Yiling in the same way.

Such a close-up posture made the two girls red-faced, but before they could react, the violent vibration shocked the two girls to turn bloody.

Not long after, rolling snow fell from the cliff, hitting Luo Han and Meng Fei's arms and backs, and rolling down the cliff.

It seemed like a century was so long, Li Qimeng closed his eyes and felt the impact through Luo Han's body, through the cushion of Luo Han's two hands against the cliff, this impact was not harmful, but it was like a heavy hammer smashing on Li Qimeng's heart.

Finally, the huge snow wave left the place, and the four people were buried in the icy snow, silently.

Sticking to his body and not moving, this made Li Qimeng a little flustered, but fortunately, the heartbeat through his chest was still strong and powerful.

Finally, Luo Han's arm moved, and then, pushed the snow off his body. The snow that had been pushed away slid down the cliff, revealing the figures of the two men.

Immediately afterwards, Meng Fei and Yang Yiling also pushed away the snow and appeared on the edge of the cliff. Li Qimeng looked at Luo Han and then at Meng Fei, she knew that these two men were probably not ordinary people, otherwise how could they be unharmed in this kind of natural disaster?

Luo Han moved his shoulders and felt wet, knowing that the snow was melted into water and flowed into his clothes, so he looked at Li Qimeng's neck, because it was pulled directly out of the sleeping bag, Li Qimeng's clothes looked a little thin here, and there was no scarf, and the snow water flowed down his neck.

Luo Han was still thinking about what to do, Meng Fei had already taken off his cold-proof clothes, and then took off his coat to help Yang Yiling wipe the water stains.

Luo Han shook his head, anyway, it was already exposed, and there was nothing to hide, so he decisively tuōyī clothes, helped Li Qimeng wipe the water marks on his neck, and then put the cold suit on Li Qimeng.

As for the snow water flowing into his clothes, there is no way, even if Luo Han dares to play hooligan, he must consider whether Li Qimeng can stand this temperature.

Meng Fei helped Yang Yiling put on a cold-proof suit, turned his head and asked, "Boss, what should I do next?" Luo Han squatted on the edge of the cliff with his arms crossed, looked at the avalanche in the distance, and sighed: "What else can I do?" Wait for the helicopter to rescue. Riding in a helicopter is faster than walking on our feet. "The trialist's ability to resist the cold is stronger than that of ordinary people, but it is not completely ignored, squatting under the cliff in thin clothes, the two big men can't help but tremble.

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